320 post-war

It's still a familiar passage, a familiar wall decoration, but the atmosphere is very oppressive.

"General." When the soldiers guarding here saw Zhang Heng coming out, they immediately stood up straight and saluted.

Zhang Heng stopped and nodded at the warrior.

During this time, too many things have happened in Blue Star, ordinary people have been attacked, many people have died, many people have died in the battle of Titan, and many people have been disabled.

The whole world is sad, all are hesitating, where can they go in ten years.

The returning warriors silently packed their bags and embarked on the journey again, many people broke through in this battle, and after they came back, between resting and recuperating, some people broke through again.

Sadness is the melody of this time.

"You're awake." Wang Lin held the water and looked up at the electric light of the flower board.

"Hmm."

"Where are you going?" Wang Lin was still looking at the flower board.

"I'm going to see my sister-in-law."

"I'll go too." Wang Lin sighed softly and looked down at the cup in his hand, "When are you leaving?" ”

"I'll go see Yuxian."

"Then I'll go up there and wait for you."

The atmosphere between the two was depressing.

Zhang Heng pushed the door and walked into the laboratory, and Yu was looking at the computer.

"I'm leaving."

Rain's hand that was about to tap the button stopped: "Come back early." ”

"Hmm."

The car on the ground was ready, and after Zhang Heng came up, he sat in, and the car started and drove into the distance.

Luo Mansion is still as clean as ever, and there are no ceremonies in sight.

"Grandmother, Grandma is back." After a descendant saw Zhang Heng coming, he walked into the attic study where no one approached, and said to Chu He, who was sitting on a chair and looking out of the window in a daze.

"Oh, let him come up." The eyes that seemed to have not blinked for a long time blinked.

"Well, there are also ancestors here." The descendant hesitated for a moment and said.

"He's here too. Ay. Chu He sighed softly, "Let them come up together." ”

"Okay."

Not long after, Wang Lin and Zhang Heng came to this study together.

"You still haven't changed much." Chu He sat on the balcony and poured two cups of tea on the tea table, and said.

"Being young isn't necessarily a good thing." Wang Lin sighed.

"Sit down."

Zhang Heng and Wang Lin sat down, looked at the cup, and slowly took a sip.

"Do you remember this tea?"

Wang Lin's eyes were empty, as if he remembered something, and after a while, he said, "The weeds in the mountains, you really pulled them back and planted them." ”

"Hehe, he thought the soaking water was delicious, so he brought it back, and kept planting it in the yard, picking a little bit every year, and always bringing some when he went out, and he could soak when he didn't spare it."

Zhang Heng sat on the side and listened silently, this is a private matter between Wang Lin and the three of them, they haven't seen each other for so long, but they have met each other like this.

"Is he safe to go?" Wang Lin asked.

"He, hehe, he's going to come back and take a sip before leaving, really."

When Zhang Heng heard this, his eyes suddenly became wet.

"Did you see him?" Chu He asked out loud.

"Well, I see, Lao Tzu walked very peacefully." Wang Lin remembered the space photos sent back, the clear sitting phantom outside Titan, and the phantom in the distance.

"I told him to wait for me in front, and I went with him after explaining the matter, and sure enough, he was really waiting for me there."

"I want you to live." Wang Lin said loudly.

"Alive? It's very tiring, I almost didn't live when you left, and then I still coaxed people like this. Chu He paused and continued, "Don't worry, I will live until you kill that thing." ”

Chu He, who was caught in his memory, slowly came back to his senses and turned his head to look at Zhang Heng: "Let you see the joke, people who are more than 100 years old and are about to enter the ground are still so squeamish." ”

Zhang Heng shook his head.

"Okay, let's end the chat, the things he explained haven't been done yet."

Zhang Heng's voice was a little hoarse, and he asked out loud, "What's the matter?" ”

"Hehe, you drink more tea first, moisten your throat, don't worry, everything is not lost." Chu He poured tea for Zhang Heng, "Your father left two diaries back then, one was made public, and the other was left for your brother before leaving, and no one else knew, not even your sister." ”

"Father's diary?" Zhang Heng asked.

Wang Lin felt a little awkward sitting on the side.

Chu He turned his head to look at Wang Lin and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll just call it by name, so as not to make you feel uncomfortable." ”

Wang Lin had no choice but to smile awkwardly when he heard this.

After seeing Zhang Heng drink a few cups of tea, Chu He stood up and turned around and walked towards the study.

"This, this, this..." Zhang Heng and Wang Lin were shocked, is Chu He fake lame?

Seeing the two of them, Chu He looked down at his feet and said with a smile, "Have you slackened to this extent?" You wouldn't have been tricked before. ”

Wang Lin pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly.

Zhang Heng also reacted when he heard this, this is entering the illusion realm.

The attic was quiet at the moment, without any insects or birds.

"Eh, you're old, and you can't even simulate the illusion well." Wang Lin sighed faintly.

"Get out." Suddenly, a delicate thin leg kicked over and kicked directly in Wang Lin's face.

"Wow, ahhhh Wang Lin covered his nose and took a few steps back, stretched out his hand to see, I went, there was a nosebleed, "You, you, you... ”

Wang Lin pointed to the girl in front of him and shook his hands with anger.

Zhang Heng was a little speechless, and took a closer look at Chu He's current youth, which was very similar to Luo Yun, no wonder Wang Lin pinched his face when he saw Luo Yun.

"Hmph, old fellow, now I'm showing you the secret of the century, why are you making it so lively."

“。。。。。” Wang Lin wiped his nosebleed and lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong.

Zhang Heng was a little dumbfounded, this is still Wang Lin, or is it the one who is too lazy to speak, and is so irritable that I am the boss, don't you mess with my Wang Lin?

"Okay, follow obediently, don't talk much." Chu He turned around and walked inside.

Zhang Heng and the two followed, thinking that the diary was placed in the drawer of the study as usual, but after Chu He took down a book with two big words 'diary' written on it, he handed it to the two of them, "Give, diary." ”

“。。。。” Zhang Heng and Wang Lin are a little flustered, aren't they, whose diary is on the shelf, can this still be called a diary, isn't this just for people to see.

But when I think about the special situation here, I am relieved.

Zhang Heng stepped forward and opened it, his face was dark, and it was blank inside, so he continued, it was still blank.

Finally, Zhang Heng raised his head and asked, "Blank?" ”

"No, don't you see?" Chu He looked forward, pointed to the page of the book and said, "Look, April 1st, sunny, I had a dream in the middle of the night. ”

“。。。。。”

Damn, are you sure you didn't lie to me, I really didn't see the words, Zhang Heng was speechless.

Wang Lin looked carefully at the diary page, then looked up at Chu He, and suddenly jumped straight: "Enough, get down to business." ”

The young Chu He stuck out his tongue and pointed to the blank diary page, and the handwriting immediately appeared on the page:

On April 1st, it was sunny, and I had a dream in the middle of the night.

I'll go, Zhang Heng and Wang Lin were immediately shocked, Nima is really these words, is that guy playing tricks, this date is wrong.